I was in Massey’s truck, warming up in his cab after sitting in a cold car waiting for him for the last hour. My car was behind me tied down to the bed of his wrecker. Massey was towing me home. It would take about an hour so we got to talking. I told him how it was with me and he opened up with secrets from his home life, but first we talked about …
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